Chapter 295 This is hell, the place she should have gone.

The whole body of the cloud painting is soaked in a large bathtub.

Only the face is out of the water.

The water temperature is 40 degrees. In such a deep autumn, it is not suitable for cold or hot.

The veins in her wrists, elbows and ankles were cut, and the water in the bathtub was reddish instantly!

Ouyang Mu was half-baked next to the bathtub, her eyes looked at her gently and madly. His hand gently touched her forehead, helping her to smash the messy hair and float in the water.

"If you cut the artery, you will soon become unconscious, and you can't see how I made you into a honey. In fact, the blood is better in the veins. Soaking in warm water can also prevent the body from coagulation, let the blood slowly. The land is completely released..."

Ouyang Mu's voice became extremely gentle. "Do you know how much blood is in your body? You are a little thin, but the blood in your body is at least 3,500 milliliters. The blood of the human being is pumped by the heart. In addition to the circulating blood, some of it is stored in the organ. If you die directly, the process is too fast, and the part of the blood stored in the organ cannot be effectively released. So take it slowly... so bloodletting To be cleaner and more thorough."

The red color in the bathtub is getting richer and thicker.

The cloud painting lies in it, but there is no undulation in the mood...

Just then, I suddenly remembered the knock on the door.

Ouyang Mu, who was very happy in the spirit, stood up for a moment, and the ceramic knife in his hand arrived at the carotid artery of the cloud painting. If there is any change in the cloud painting, he only needs a little effort to draw it. Cut through the carotid artery and throat of the cloud, and when the blood flows back into the lungs from the throat, she will be killed by her own blood!

"Who is." Ouyang Mu shouted loudly.

"Ouyang, you are at home, I just heard a woman talking, is it good to come back? She has been traveling abroad for so long, it should be back."

"I opened the hands-free and good calls. She will be back in a few days. Auntie, I am taking a shower, I will not talk to you first."

"Oh, OK, good, come back, you two, don't quarrel again, good and good girl..."

"Knowing the aunt. You can rest assured that goodness will never quarrel with me again."

......

Ouyang Mu heard that there was no sound outside, and he slowly removed the knife from the neck of the cloud.

Ouyang Mu is still very satisfied with the performance of cloud painting without struggling to scream and escape.

He gently talked to the cloud painting: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, you will become my kindness, I will take good care of you..."

The cloud painting looked hollowly at the ceiling of the bathroom, and her eyes began to diverge.

Even if it is soaked in warm water, there is still no way to alleviate her coldness and coldness due to excessive blood loss...

Her consciousness began to diverge. The amount of blood loss has reached 800 milliliters, so she began to have insufficient blood supply to the brain and began to fall into a coma a little bit...

Suddenly there was a strange scene.

A picture flashed from the front.

Jiang Yanqing, Xiao Ruyue, Xiao Qiuci, Yun Congyi, and the most occupied space... Qi Ziheng!

Insult, abuse, cold, pain, despair...

All emotions swept through.

The cloud painting only felt as if he had returned to the mental hospital. The dean extended his dirty hand to her...

All the pain seems to be magnified in an instant.

Repeated over and over again on her body.

She saw the light, but she couldn’t move, and she couldn’t get out...

Here is hell.

Yes, here is hell.

It is the place she should have gone...

...1 more...

Before dropping the powder, hand over the recommendation ticket and cough.

(End of this chapter)